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Random First Lines:Bo has a little too much to drink and a stranger can be the greatest help he will ever get.
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"What can I do to make it better?" He waved his arms around as he screamed to cover her cries. She tossed her shoes at him from across the bed before running barefoot, with all of her bored loathing, into the night.
By Ana Gibson
"I didn't think I was going to enjoy this shindig, but as I tried to keep myself from walking out without fulfilling my job, I had to play like I already knew. That's when I found him, the man of my dreams." --Dalilah
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If Anything Offends You, Don't Bother Commenting.
Don't Stereotype In Your Comments.
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It's Cold Against My Skin...